E-40 - I Be On My sh** lyrics

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E-40 - I Be On My sh** lyrics

[Chorus:] Dat n***a so whack, why you f**in wid a n***a like dat Where you got dat n***a from, you need to take dat n***a back She be in da club tryna f** wid a n***a like me, yeah Cause I be on ma sh**, ain't never low key yeah I be on ma sh**, I be on ma-I be on ma sh**[x4] I be on ma sh** [Verse 1:] I stay strapped, in case I gotta lay a b**h n***a flat Jus cause I rap, don't think that I won't bust my gap I'm a thug from d mud, an I'll play that s**a sh** mad Real n**z show me love, an b**hes want my last name I rather hang wid a broke real n***a than a fake rich n***a Fools show dem true colours when they off dat liquor I was raised in d trenches wit d grimeys an hittaz Posted on the af wid a mouth full a spittaz Talk bout the OGs neva let a hoe make us enemies I'm solid as a oak tree, neva fallen off like loose leaves [Chorus] (Focus on ma fetti yo) [Verse 2:] Turned to d max, dabs a dat OG wax Countin dese stacks, runnin game on a b**h like laps I like to get f**ed up, loaded an keyed off weed, mayne D n***a b**h shows up, now she f**in wit me now If she knew better, she'll do better an get rid a dat square a** cubicle He's featherweight, I'm a heavyweight, j**ellry louder dan a musical Ridin in summin foreign, she tired a him he borin So I'm pullin up in dat Phantom, an ma ugly a** look handsome Speakers throwin a tanrum, money like Richard Branson Alcohol in ma hands (hands), cheers like Ted Danson Congatulatin an celebratin, thanks for all d hatin He asked too many questions mayne that n***a might be cakin' [Chorus]

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